It looked as she really didn’t mind the attention Rose gave her. Perhaps Rose was right after all. Rose then told my wife how nice her clothes were ...and asked if she could touch her top to feel the fabric. Before my wife had answered she had put her hand on my wife’s top slowly massaging her big tits. “Wonderful fabric” she said stroking very determined on one of my wife’s big tits. My wife’s nipples started to get hard under her top and her breathing got slightly heavier. My wife’s head fell. The king sized bed is gorgeous with all the feminine trimmings. I can swim in the bathtub it’s so big. The kitchen is fully equipped with the refrigerator and freezer is full of food. Don is watching me. He has a soft smile on his face. ‘Oh, Don, this place must cost a fortune! You don’t have to, you know. I will only be here on Saturdays.’ ‘I own the building, Jayden, so, it really doesn’t cost me a thing. I’ll expense it as a suite for visiting clients.’ ‘You own the building? Wow!’ ‘I own. "No not you girlie."Kate had reached around to undo her bra strap."I want him to do it," he said.She leaned forward to allow me access and with numb fingers I eventually unsnapped it."There, what very nice titties you have girlie," he leered.The car was filled with a bright flash as he took a picture."Bet they feel nice," he laughed, "why don't you have a feel lad, it's not that you haven't felt 'em before." What?" I blurted."Just do it Brad," snapped Kate, "do whatever he wants, ok."I reached. Therewas a little part of me that could be thankful to Mr Smith for giving methe opportunity to look so special, but the nerves now filling everypart of my body told me that the price I had to pay for his gift wasscaring the wits out of me.At precisely ninety minutes after his original visit, Mr Smith knockedloudly on the front door. My heart nearly shot through my mouth and myfirst thought was to dash upstairs and hide, but I knew if I did this MrSmith would tell my parents they had a sissy.